“Babe, I fucking hate it when you do that,” I said. I wasn’t sure why I bothered though because I’d told her this enough times in the past for her to know it.
“Sorry, I’ll try to remember that,” she said with a sly look on her face.
Shaking my head, I muttered, “Yeah, I’m sure you will.”
“So, which movie?”
“I don’t even know what’s on at the moment. Just pick an action flick cause we both like those.”
“But there’s that new one with Julia Roberts in it, the romantic comedy. It looks good.”
My gaze travelled along her body, taking in the tight denim shorts she was wearing and her long legs they showed off. I’d rather be tortured with this sight all night, with no hope of getting those shorts off her, than watch a fucking romantic comedy. “Swear to God, Madison, you mention the words romantic comedy, and my fucking dick shrivels up.”
She rolled off the bed and came to me, reaching one hand out to rub against my crotch. “J, your dick could never shrivel up. It was built to last forever. Why do you think I’m with you?”
Her touch was sending my dick crazy. It always fucking had. “Babe.” I pinned her with a serious look. “You keep doing that and we’re not making it to the movies tonight.”
She stopped what she was doing but held my gaze. Her lips parted and her tongue ran over her lips. My eyes dropped to her lips and my breathing became uneven. After a moment, I looked back up to her face; it was flushed with desire and that sent a jolt of electricity through me. Straight to my already hard as fucking steel dick.
Her hands moved to my jeans and popped the button. And again, she stopped and watched me. I waited to see what she had in mind; this was becoming more enjoyable by the second, much more enjoyable than going to the movies, as far as I was concerned.
She reached down to her shorts, undid the button and then slowly slid the zip down. I watched as she pushed her shorts down, as they slid down her legs, and finally as she stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. I took my time moving my gaze back up to her face, letting it stop for a long while on her panties. When I finally found her eyes again, she was staring intently at me, waiting.
Her hand flicked out and she pointed a finger at my jeans, indicating for them to be removed. I shook my head, and pointed back at her, indicating for her to remove them. We waited, and watched. The air sizzled with sexual anticipation and my dick strained against my jeans. I desperately wanted to rip both our fucking clothes off and get inside her, but this game was turning me way the fuck on, so I resisted.
A sexy smile crept onto her face, and she gently ran her hand through her hair, pushing it off her face.
And we waited.
Eventually, she reached out and unzipped my jeans. Slowly. So fucking slowly, her eyes never leaving mine.
When she had them unzipped, she pushed them down and I stepped out of them. I had nothing on underneath them so my cock was free for her to do with it as she wished.
And, Christ, I hoped she had plans for it.
But, she decided to tease me a little while longer, and stepped back from me. With her eyes still on mine, she lazily moved her hands to her t-shirt and very fucking slowly, removed it. My gaze went straight to her tits. I needed that bra off. Like yesterday.
She pointed at my shirt. I knew exactly what she wanted and decided to give it to her. My shirt hit the floor three seconds later. Our eyes locked. And we fucking waited.
I gave her about half a minute before I took charge. “Babe, that bra needs to come the fuck off. Now.”
“If you want the bra or the panties off, J, you’re going to have to make that happen.”
Oh, I’d fucking make that happen. I moved to her and with both hands, I ripped her panties off in one movement. Her eyes widened with a mixture of shock and excitement.
I raised my eyebrows. “You want me to take the bra off too?”
“You rip it, you pay for a new one. And, baby, these weren’t cheap,” she replied, that sexy smile in place.
I ripped it. Then I grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her to me. “Best fucking money I’ve spent all day,” I whispered in her ear.
We didn’t make it to the movies that night. Instead, I showed her how much I loved her pussy. And how much I loved her.
Chapter 5
Madison
Later that week, I went to see my mother. She was at home and seemed surprised by my visit.